I hope my poem touches your soul and tickles your feet. As it is a river, river of my molten heartbeats.
ANANYA BHASKARDeath is the mercy of life on us.
More Ananya Bhaskar Quotes
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He killed her autumn with his cherry blossom smile.
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Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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She is handpicked by nature to bleed. Look, how she makes pain bow down and plead.
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Rest your head on his shoulder more often. Earth blushes when a snowflake gently dozes off on it.
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Bleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
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We were so close that I almost mistook it forever.
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You left my home and suddenly I was homeless.
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Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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And the biggest irony is you spend a lifetime finding someone to love and then die learning how to unlove them.
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Life is a burden and death is a luxury, at last we are all dreaming to buy.
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I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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You’re breathed all over the walls of my lungs and I don’t know how to breathe you out.
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Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
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